S-STOP!
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Thread Topic: S-STOP!
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Shiloh: Sure. Or do you want to tag along?
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Ansel: *happy face* Good.
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Crowley: Who..?
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Melina: *little mew*
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Winnifred: He never smiles.
Waylon: *frowns* -
Wesley: ..o3o I wanna come!
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Pan: ..I'm Pan. It's nice to meet you.
Sariya: *GIGGLE*
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Adric: ..Um.. A guy. That.. I.. Don't remember his name. ;~;
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Ruairi: Your noises make me more fired up~~
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Darryl: ..Well now he's frowning. *expressionless face again* *turns, starting to prepare food* Who're you? -
Shiloh: Alright.. but don't touch no one or anything. Am I clear?
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Ansel: Well, it's nice to meet tou too, Pan.
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Crowley: ..Mr. Fraser, I'm afraid I cannot help you with so little information.
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Melina: Oh? *then purrs loudly*
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Waylon: *sits*
Winnifred: .. ;~; Winnifred.. His sister. -
Wesley: Got it.
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Pan: *happy tail wag*
Peter: Who did you say you were looking for?
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Shadow: Silent. Some guy named Silent.
Adric: Yeah!
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Ruairi: *licks her neck, smirking*
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Darryl: ..Don't cry. *looks at her* I'm sorry if I scared you, Miss Ridley.
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Shiloh: *opens portal*
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Ansel: Colten.
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Crowley: But he's one of our well trained men. Are you sure?
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Melina: *little moan* o#o
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Winnifred: *sniff*
Waylon: She'll be fine, Darryl..
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Wesley: ..Wait. I need clothing. ;w;
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Peter: Do you know where this Colten is?
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Adric: *nods*
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Ruairi: *smirks, kissing deeply*
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Darryl: You sure?
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Shiloh: *moves over to closet* *takes out clothes and tosses it over*
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Ansel: No..
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Crowley: I'll inform Pitch. *stands*
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Melina: *kisses back~*
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Waylon: Yes.
Winnifred: *sniffs for food* -
Wesley: *folds wings, getting clothes on* *moves over*
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Peter: Good thing we're mutts~! >:D
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Paisley: .. *sighs* I'll wait here, then.
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Ruairi: I love you~
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Darryl: ..What do you like, Miss Winni? *back to cooking!* -
Shiloh: After you.
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Ansel: Great. This should be quick then, right?
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Crowley: *looks down* ..Actually.. I'll let Siren do that. I'll stay here with you..
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Melina: *blush* And I you.
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Winnifred: Steak. ouo -
Wesley: *steps through*
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Peter: Hopefully~
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Paisley: Yay--
Porter: WHAT IF HE KILLS SIREN. D: NO. YOU DO IT.
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Ruairi: *off with her shirt~*
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Darryl: Cooked or raw? -
Shiloh: *follows*
*and there are at a metting room with five other people*
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Ansel: *holds out handkerchief* Sniff sniff.
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Crowley: Nnn.. He won't. And I won't.
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Melina: *darker red*
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Winnifred: Cooked.
Waylon: Raw.
Winnifred: Cooked! -
*meeting
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Wesley: *curious Wesley look*
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Peter: *takes it, smelling it* *then starts sniffing the air*
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Paisley and Porter: Promise?
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Ruairi: You're so beautiful. No need to be ashamed.
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Darryl: .. *laughs* -
Guy: Why did you bring a stranger here, Shiloh?
Shiloh: He's mine.
*girl walks in dragging Colten in*
*guy follows with a passed out Kendall*
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Ansel: Well?
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Crowley: Yes..
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Melina: *still hides face*
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Winnifred: I'm older so I command cooked.
Waylon: *sweat drop* -
Wesley: ..Who're those people?
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Peter: ..I can catch something similar, but..
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Paisley: ..Good.
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Ruairi: Meeeeeels~
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Darryl: ..How about both? :P
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